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Heavy Meadow
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Open Door
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Lyrics:
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Don't know how to spend my bloody time
I often think that I'm
Hoping for
A brand new kind of open door
Can't say even what is on my mind
It's changing all the time
I think that I'm
Falling just a bit behind
I used to know so much more than I do
Like what is false and true
And when it's right
To be putting up some kind of fight
(Chorus)
I'm hoping, hoping for that open door
I can't say even what is on my mind
I'm hoping, hoping for that open door
Something new, something undefined
I don't know when I lost my way or how
It's a puzzle to me now
And I must admit
It's hard to make the pieces fit
People say I'll never get too far
Just wishing on a star
But we'll just see
Who has read their history
(Chorus)
I'm hoping, hoping for that open door…
I can't say even what is on my mind
I'm hoping, hoping for that open door
Something new, something undefined
Don't know how to spend my bloody time
I often think that I'm
Hoping for
A brand new kind of open door
Can't say even what is on my mind
It's changing all the time
I think that I'm
Falling just a bit behind
And I'm hoping, hoping for that open door
I can't say even what is on my mind
I'm hoping, hoping for that open door
Something new, something undefined
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Credits
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Lyric Credits: Gregg Eisenberg
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Music Credits: Gregg Eisenberg
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Producer Credits: Gregg Eisenberg
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Description
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Short Song Description: Perfect for a character who is considering making big changes in their life, or who is trying to launch a new career or direction in life.
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Metadata
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Song Length: 3:53
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Primary Genre: Rock-Alternative
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